Genres: Femdom, Lesbian Domination, Humiliation, Human Ashtray, Spanking, OTK, Punishment
Video language: English
Lizzy enjoys a cigarette while taking a little break. She is not allowed to smoke inside, but Lizzy can’t help but bend the rules because she is very addicted to smoking. Lizzy borrows Natalya’s human ashtray without asking Natalya for permission to use it. Even though she knows that it’s probably not ok to borrow Natalya’s things without asking, she just can’t help but sneak in a smoke. Lizzy enjoys the cigarette and uses the ashtray slave’s mouth with indifference. An ashtray slave is just an object to all the women in the household.
Just as Lizzy is putting her cigarette out on the ashtray’s tongue, Natalya storms in. She can smell that Lizzy is smoking. Natalya has warned Lizzy several times not smoke inside and to not use her things without asking! She is very mad at Lizzy. She’s especially mad because Natalya also found a red hair in her hairbrush earlier. You know who doesn’t have red hair? Natalya. You know who does? Lizzy. Natalya was looking for Lizzy to yell at her about using her hairbrush without permission but couldn’t find her because Lizzy was hiding away with her human ashtray, smoking!
Natalya is so mad. She holds Lizzy down and punishes her with a spanking from the hairbrush that she should never have used. Natalya tells Lizzy that she is actually being very generous to correct her bad behavior with the hairbrush spanking. She makes Lizzy thank her for giving her a proper punishment to set her straight. Lizzy cries and thanks Natalya for the spanking. She understands it's for her own good. Natalya spanks Lizzy until her ass is as red as the strand of hair she found in her brush. Then, Natalya makes Lizzy kiss her black boots and thank her for the lesson.
After the spanking, Natalya wants to smoke a cigarette. She uses the same human ashtray that Lizzy is not allowed to use. She keeps Lizzy on a collar and leash nearby and makes her light her cigarette. Lizzy has to watch Natalya enjoy a cigarette but is not allowed to have one herself. Instead, Natalya blows second-hand smoke in Lizzy’s face. If Natalya finds Lizzy breaking the rules again, she will be made to serve as Natalya’s ashtray herself. Lizzy definitely does not want to be a human ashtray. It would be even more degrading than her current position. She promises Natalya that she will do better to follow the rules. Natalya puts her cigarette out on the ashtray slave’s tongue, then drags Lizzy out of the room by her collar and leash.
Sleep is fitful and only possible after the exhaustion of constant shifting around and adjusting the stones that are my bed. It feels like my body has been covered in blows - the rocks are bruising me. Its getting colder. The sun is lower; It beams through a window and illuminates the details of what hovers above me. I am one of those web bound carcasses. As it darkens, the chirps and squishes begin -- shadowy flutters of darting fantoms swirl above me. They seem to be attracted by my presence -- often diving at me and bombing me with their droppings.
The smell grows fouler by the day; my toilet is my bed. In the beginning he would come and stand over me; staring, pissing, playing with himself. Today, when he brought me the slop, he was wearing a gas mask.
The everyday chores of the grounds are much more interesting as I allow my mind to wander to that creature entombed in my barn. It is less distracting of late because of the stink, and I now must face the task of cleaning it. I have prepared a platform based on the designs I have seen at the county fair; A grooming table that holds her wrist and ankles so she is on all fours.
For days I have been content with just knowing that it was stored there. To compensate and motivate the chore of cleaning it, I want to take it to another level. I am going to bifurcate her -- two for one. At the head I will have her do makeup. The cock sucking will have a classier feel. At the tail, a machine will soften and swell her gash for my cock.
Something is up; he’s standing over me holding the black head bag and that terrible pole that locks around my neck. He orders me to role over onto my stomach -- I know this drill, so I put my hands behind my back immediately. (Reaching through the grate he locks the shackles together.) He slides the bag on my head, yanks the chain tight and locks it.
I hear the muffled sound of the grate on the concrete. He yanks me out of the hole by my neck. The concrete scraps my skin as I struggle to gain my footing. This is the worst -- he pushes me forward by that pole. It is a stifling fright -- I cannot see where I am stepping. He seems to delight in letting me trip or briskly walking me into obstacles.
I’m now on all fours locked at the wrist and ankles. It must be a table or platform of some kind. He pulls the hood off my head -- the purpose of this position is suddenly clear. A bucket of soapy water and a hose are lying on the floor. Im sure he will make what is to come as horrible as possible. I can’t help but sigh with great relief as this vile stench is about to be washed from me.
Marina asked for it. PD wants to give it to her. She needs the harshest physical and verbal treatments to get off. She wears a short dress and a pair of high heels to inspire her tormentor.
Samsara isn't exactly new to bondage but she is definitely fresh meat for us. She and Jack Hammer have a perfectly pleasant conversation for just a minute before he goes about making her squirm.
Intense rope bondage squeezes all of the right parts of a hot piece of ass like this one. It digs into her tits and makes them bulge like they are about to pop through her dress. Her arms are up and out of the way when Jack turns the Hitachi loose on her sensitive clit. She is into it. She loves the feeling of being vibrated, but before she has a chance to climax he has changed modes again and is more interested in tormenting her with the whip.
That is Samsara's day. Rope bondage excites her, Jack begins to tease her with the opportunity to orgasm, then he takes it away and inflicts some new form of pain on her. Whether she's on the floor or in the air, whether she's fucking Mr. Pogo or the Hitachi, whether he's hurting her with the whip or the cane, the circle of pain remains unbroken. Bondage, temptation, discipline, in an endless, erotic cycle.
Mina is wearing slick black leather look leggings, black heels. Sheer thong bodysuit and a gorgeous hair do! She is cuffed with leather wrist and ankle cuffs, a spreader bar is secured to her legs and to her wrists. Her elbows are tightly belted together, she is gagged, and her ass is on full sexy display. She has a crotch rope tightly secured between her legs and tied off to the back of the chair up high, its tight enough that any movement there sends waves of pleasure through her body. After some time the tie is switched up and she ends up with very tight rope elbow bondage secured to the back of the chair, and a rope pulling her chest forward. Mina looks delicious in this update!
She can't get enough of either, so most doms don't have what it takes to put her in her place. We can almost understand why. Penny is nothing if not hot. She's got great tits, a rocking ass...
Christina takes more pain than you have ever seen on most sites before, and begs for more. She is teased until she thrashes helpless in her chair. She makes sounds I have never heard from her before. She cums hard for me. Those eyes make me melt...again...
Genres: BDSM, Humiliation, Torture, Bondage, Spanking, Anal, Domination, Big Ass, Facial, Hardcore, All Sex
Video language: English
Sasha is soon screaming, begging O.T. to be more gentle. He zaps her with his high voltage prod to make sure she knows exactly how badly he can hurt her.